Chapter 464 Backstab

Aquamarine Kingdom, the temporary headquarters of the Ember Organization.

Night has fallen, and a pale silver crescent moon hangs on the horizon, covering a pot of bluebells on the windowsill with a flowing silvery luster.

In the quiet study room, with the faint moonlight outside the window, Anvis sat leisurely on the carved white star wood recliner, flipping through a heavy book with a slightly rotating eyeball on the cover. Studying the secret knowledge recorded in it.

As a famous ninth-level extreme wonder, the various secret techniques recorded in Horos's Infinite Grimoire have truly improved his current magic level.

Including the long-lost Styx reincarnation, life hiding techniques and other top secret techniques, this book has detailed records.

After an unknown amount of time, Anvis closed his eyes slightly, closed the book in his hand, and gently rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers, recovering more than half of his mental energy that had been consumed.

Even he would find it a bit difficult to read a ninth-level magic book with a rank of less than eighth level.

At present, his personal growth as a professional has stalled again, and he can only temporarily make up for it through learning.

Although the Secret Scripture of the Old Ones had previously sealed the black pyramid, some power was fed back to him, but the speed was quite slow and the quantity was not large. The power feedback when sealing various things related to ancient existences was completely different. Incomparable.

Of course, he can also understand the reason for this gap. After all, one is the body, and the other is not even a wreckage, but a wreckage of wreckage.

He raised his head and glanced at the night outside the window. At this moment, Silver Moon Severn had already reached the sky.

Putting away the books, Anvis stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the night view outside the window.

The environment around the stronghold was dark and quiet, and unknown birds made hoarse calls on the branches of the big chestnut trees. The light of the torches of several night-watch soldiers squirmed slightly in the darkness, like dim red stars.

Tonight is the last day before the general attack. According to the secret plan of Anvis and other high-level resistance organizations, tomorrow morning, resistance organizations such as Spark, Ember, and Sunlight will jointly launch a long-lost joint operation.

Try to concentrate your forces and create a time lag. Before the support of the Kingdom's military arrives, you can use your absolute superior force to annihilate the flanks of the Kingdom's army.

It does sound like a good plan, but many people know that something will inevitably happen during this operation.

"Knock knock knock——"

At this time, the door was suddenly knocked gently.

"I remember that I have already ordered that unless the coalition forces from those kingdoms have reached here, no one is allowed to disturb me tonight, right, Mitchell?"

Anvis stood with his hands behind his hands in the silver moonlight in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, without looking back.

At the same time, a seventh-level resistance leader entered the room and saluted Anvis.

"I'm sorry, Sir, but I have just received an urgent piece of information, which is very important and related to tomorrow's joint counterattack. It must be reported to you immediately."

After explaining in a low voice, Mitchell's speech gradually became more rapid.

"Regarding tomorrow's operation, I obtained confidential information from my informant. Some senior members of the organization have colluded with outsiders, preparing to rebel at a critical moment, and then use this as a proxy to defect to other organizations."

You are right, and the highest-ranking person among those who colluded with foreign enemies is now standing in front of you.

After listening to Mitchell's words, Anvis finally turned around, but his expression was still very calm, making it unclear what he was thinking.

"According to my investigation, the list of members involved in this incident includes..."

Oblivious to Anvis's thoughts, Mitchell immediately reported the results of his investigation. Several high-level officials in the organization who were controlled by Anvis were all included in the list.

"...Good job, Mitchell, I get it."

Waiting quietly for him to finish, Anvis nodded.

"Tomorrow, I will verify what you said and temporarily reposition them."

Watching this 'loyal' subordinate leave, Anvis tapped his fingers on the table.

Mitchell is not a subordinate he controls with the Twisted Seed, but a professional who chooses to join the Ember Organization.

Out of instinctive caution, he did not explain anything to Mitchell. Because he was not sure whether this person would tell people in other organizations what he said after leaving in order to gain benefits.

Unknowingly, more than a year had passed since he came to the Federation.

As the situation has developed to this point, for him, there is no need for the Ember Organization to continue to exist.

Soon, when this war is over, he can almost go home.

…

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day came quickly.

The next morning, the counterattack officially began.

After sending out small groups of legions respectively, following the usual tentative attack method, they harassed the opponent on the frontal battlefield.

Secretly, the main professional forces of the three major resistance organizations have been assembled secretly, and there are even more than one ninth level person personally suppressing the formation.

Then, while the enemy's forces were dispersed, the clarion call for counterattack officially sounded.

The mountains and plains were full of middle- and low-level professionals, wearing huge constructed battle armors. Under the protection of the constructing motherships and mechanical flying dragons in the sky, they rushed towards the unprepared kingdom coalition forces at extremely high speeds.

Fiery beams of magic power fell from the sky from time to time, exploding into destructive mushroom clouds on the ground. Even if the Kingdom Alliance's accompanying mage regiment held up a wide-area shield, it was quickly smashed and penetrated.

In a huge battlefield of this scale, the role of personal bravery was diluted to an extremely weak level.

Except for the natural disaster-level strongmen above the seventh level, everyone else can only be regarded as an ordinary part of this flesh and blood grinding wheel. Once they are unlucky and are affected by the attack of strategic-level magic, they will die unclearly.

On one side of the battlefield, watching the professional legions of both sides fighting fiercely, Leo sat in the rear of the army to hold the line. Prevent some special magic means, and at the same time, when the enemy's ninth level can't help but take action, snipe the opponent.

However, although his eyes were staring at the front battlefield, his peripheral vision drifted to the camp of the "friendly army" from time to time, and he seemed a little absent-minded.

After a moment, the change he was waiting for finally appeared.

As if unable to withstand the fierce attack of the enemy, several foreign troops of the Embers Organization, led by the captains of the seventh level or above, suddenly began to fight and retreat in the direction of other friendly forces.

When the friendly forces helped them to block the enemy, these people suddenly flashed their eyes and launched a fatal attack on the backs of these defenseless companions!

However, the result of the attack was slightly different from what they thought.

Originally, they expected to knock down at least half of them on the spot under this wave of attacks.

But the actual situation was that the number of people who were really hit was less than one-tenth.

At the critical moment, many high-level professionals of the Spark Organization directly took action to protect the troops that were attacked.

At the same time, several legions of the Embers Organization turned against them on the spot, killing these players who accepted the "secret mission" and directly wearing the badges of the Spark Organization.

Before these players could figure out the situation, they received a system prompt.

[The resistance organization "Ember" has been disbanded, and the camp reputation and contribution have been cleared. 】